What, Monty? I thought you like to blog by yourself.
I do, I did! I just wanted...I needed...I. I..dunno.
You read about Gizzy, huh?
It's okay Big Kitty. I know.
It's not fair, SheBean. He was a good guy, an' he had Millie and Jasmine and their Mom.
He was sick, and hurting. They did the best thing by helping him get ready and head for the Bridge. Now he can watch over his family, including Mr. Karate too. He can be a Gizzy Furangel now.
Will you help me when it's my time?
Of course, Monty. If that time ever comes, I'll be there for you. I promise.
You okay, Monty?
SheBean? Can I call you Mom?
I'd like that, sweet boy. Want to go snuggle?
Yeah. Thanks for bringing me home, Mom.
Thanks for waiting for us.
Goodnight Sweet Gizzy.